The Ugly Duckling Turned Out a Swan

The ugly duckling turned out a swan, you know. So don't ruffle up like a dear motherly hen when your chickens get pecked by smarter birds. Missus march laughed and smoothed down her maternal pride as she asked, well, my swan, what is your plan? I should like to ask the girls out to lunch next week, to take them for a drive to the places they want to see,. A row on the river perhaps, and make a little artistic fete for them. That looks feasible. But i dare say they won't all come. Bless me, child, you will have to charter an omnibus to carry them about. Not